She went in, and the door was shut. Shabbir was on the phone and messaging something. We all finished lunch, but she didn’t come. All guys left for ...the room, and Shabbir told me to carry on. She will be back in some time. I went to my room.Shilpa came back after two hours. Her hair was disturbed, and it was clear she had fucked. Before I could talk, she straight went to the bedroom and shut it. Around 5 pm evening, all four guys came to my room and asked where Shilpa is. I told them inside. "come away from the window.."She turned and her eyes were wide again, she had beentugging at the tape around her face. I frowned and cracked my knuckles then went to collect her. Shetried to back away and almost fell back in the tub.I caught her and hefted her up on my shoulder again.Giving that perfect ass a swift smack that made hersqueal and beat her bound fists against my back."Aww, now no sense in that darlin'. I'm bigger thanyou and you're in no condition to run." I chuckled.---Part. Sweet.Skip.Jackson went straight to the end of the angel's speech. She'd stopped looking sad and instead had a smile full of positivity and hope.Go forth and cube the slimy skank, Jackson imagined her saying in a squeaky voice.The angel and the cloudy plane faded out and Jackson was back on the woodland path with the battle music playing in the background. A blue splodge landed on the center of the path and bounced up into the jiggling form of a super-hot babe."Ready for the rematch?" she. "Annabelle Daescher," she said into the receiver while she continued clicking away on the computer-aided drafting program."Hey sexy," the voice replied. She hadn't been paying close enough attention to the voice on the other end and realized that she couldn't identify it. Secretly, for a fleeting moment, she was hoping it was Jeffrey. Of course it had to be David; what was she thinking?"Hey," she replied purposely not acknowledging who she thought it was."I heard from Jeffrey Winslow today....